"I swear: I volunteer to become a people's police officer of the People's Republic of China, I promise to be loyal to the Communist Party of China, loyal to the motherland, loyal to the people......" The dying voice was very weak, but it was also very powerful, and Fang Xiqiao's choked voice added a touch of sadness to the last sentence of Lin Jian's life, or was it relaxed?

Lin Zhu's ideals set sail from this oath, and in the end he fulfilled this vow with his life.

In the plot of this game, Lin Zhi fell in a pool of blood in order to catch the thief, he used his last strength to read the original oath, and the situation flashed back at this time, it was a group of people who had just entered the police who were swearing to the Constitution, this group of people is the players, and the players came out of the novice school to take the oath, which means that they have officially started this game about life and death, about glory, about perseverance and retreat, and about loyalty.

"I swear: I volunteer to become a people's police officer of the People's Republic of China, and I pledge to be loyal to the Communist Party of China, to the motherland, to the people, and to the law; Obey orders and follow commands; Strict discipline and confidentiality; impartial law enforcement, honesty and integrity; Dedication to duty, not afraid of sacrifice; Serve the people wholeheartedly, I am willing to dedicate myself to the noble cause of people's public security, and work hard to realize my oath! ”

The voices overlapped, Lin Zhu's voice disappeared in the second half, but the voice of the player character was sonorous and powerful, and there will never be a shortage of defenders on the road of protecting the people and being loyal to the motherland.

Lin Zhu's death was their beginning.

Fang Xiqiao said the last word in a weak voice, and the whole person immediately became tired, took off the headphones weakly, walked out of the recording studio in a daze, and walked all the way out.

It was dull for him, and he needed to breathe, breathe the air of today, which was all the air of the past.

Yan Yue also took off her headphones, originally wanting to follow, but remembering the unusual state of the man in front of her, she suddenly hesitated, but finally followed.

She thought that Fang Xiqiao has Alzheimer's disease, and now she is not in a good state, and she has not yet come out of the emotions she just had, so it is easy to have something wrong and needs to follow.

Or maybe she's just finding a reason for herself to look good.

"I just remembered my dad, who was also a police officer." Fang Xiqiao sat down on the park bench next to the square, turned his head to look at Yan Yue, who had been following behind him, and smiled, "You don't have to worry about me, go back to the recording studio first, I'll wait here for you to go back to the apartment together." ”

Yan Yue's expression paused for a moment, nodded and then walked in the direction of the recording studio, halfway through, and looked back at the man sitting on the bench, like the only loneliness in this world.

He was licking his bloodied wounds alone, as if he were used to licking them like this.

The girl who is afraid of the moon, the girl who closes the curtains and hides in the bed, she is not the only loneliness in this world.

Thousands of bustles, to pander, to flatter, to get used to, and finally on a moonlit night, when the mind is not clear, everything will be over.

"Psychologically speaking, hot drinks can help people get out of sadness quickly." Yan Yue ran out of the nearby bubble tea shop, ran in front of the lonely man, and handed out her warmth.

Fang Xiqiao looked up at the woman, and finally reached out to take it.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Yan Yue really ran into the recording studio this time.

Fang Xiqiao's expression was in a trance, there was a woman who also said the same thing at that time, let him wait, and finally he waited to be adopted, and he couldn't see his biological father for the last time.

I don't know if it's a hot drink or Yan Yue's effect, when Yan Yue hurriedly ran out of the recording studio, Fang Xiqiao's whole state was already much better, and it was also possible that he was already good at getting out of this mood.

"Why is Miss Yan looking at me like this, could it be that she is in love with me?" Mr. Fang looked at the elevator door in front of him without squinting, and Yan Yue inside was peeking at him with his spare eyes uneasily.

Yan Yue was a little overwhelmed by Fang Xiqiao's sudden teasing and teasing, her face was full of embarrassment after being caught peeking, but there was a bit of déjà vu in this way, as if she had also teased this man last night.

So she only took this as a man's "counterattack", she stretched her eyebrows and replied in a joking tone: "Mr. Fang is such a perfect man, it's hard not to let a woman fall in love." ”

"What about Miss Yan?" Fang Xiqiao asked.

Yan Yue: "Huh? ”

Fang Xiqiao shook his head with a smile, and he suddenly flinched.

"Mr. Fang, have you forgotten that I am also a woman." As soon as Yan Yue finished saying this, the elevator door opened, and she walked out calmly, looking for the key to open the door as she walked.

Although Fang Xiqiao knew that this was Yan Yue's casual words, he felt that his heart was beating excitedly.

Fang Xiqiao went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, while Yan Yue was alone on the sofa, holding a laptop in her arms, her eyes staring at the screen, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

Because the official blog of the game is operated by her,So she needs to send some game progress and some game notices from time to time,It's only been three days since she last posted on Weibo.,Netizens under the comments have been mourning all over the place.,But there's nothing to post recently.,Is it possible to post on Weibo to tell everyone that it is possible to postpone the game's internal beta time?

Then she will definitely be scolded to death.

Yan Yue deleted and deleted the typed words, and finally directly posted a Weibo with the content of "Lin Zhi + West", at the beginning of the comments under Weibo were all question marks, and only a few people commented excitedly "The great god of the West is out of the mountain?!" After drinking saliva, this Weibo completely exploded, with comments soaring from thousands to tens of thousands, retweets as high as 100,000, and many private messages bombarded.

They all came to ask her if the Western god who was hidden three years ago was really coming back, and there was no lack of excitement between the words, just like a woman who was struggling at home and finally had to wait for her husband to come home.

Yan Yue frowned, it was better compared to a little sister waiting for her brother to come home.

In the end, Yan Yue picked and chose in the private message, and chose the "official blog of the Western fan support group" that asked her in a rational private message, and after replying a few words with the official hint, she quit Weibo.

Yan Yue put the boiled white fungus soup into a thermos cup, and quickly ran back to the sofa to sit cross-legged, because she was bored, so she went to the video website to find a classic Hong Kong police film "The Informant" to watch, she couldn't tell how much she liked this movie, she liked the informant played by Liao Qizhi the most, but Li Cangdong played by Zhang Jiahui can't be blamed, the responsibility of the police is on her shoulders.

"Yan Yue, aren't you coming back for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?"

Yan Yue listened to the voice coming from the mobile phone, frowned, she regretted it a little and picked up the phone after looking at it: "Cousin, I'm busy." ”

"You're all watching "The Informant", are you still busy?"

Yan Yue swallowed her saliva, completely defeated, how could she forget that her cousin Jiang Feng is a policeman, her insight and hearing are extraordinary, and now she is still putting on the movie "The Informant", which they both like.

This movie is actually her uncle Jiang Gaonian's favorite to watch, she and her cousin Jiang Feng also liked it after being pulled to watch it a few times, but since her uncle, Jiang Feng's father, died in his post, Jiang Feng never watched it again, because of work, she will always revisit it from time to time.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is not a big festival, so I won't go back to disturb you and my sister-in-law and aunt." Yan Yue's eyes were fixed on the subtitles, and she always regarded herself as an outsider in that family.

Although people don't go back, she has to send the gift back every year: "By the way, cousin, have you received the things I sent back, you always go on a mission, so the peace charm is for you, and the ginseng piece is for my aunt..."

"Got it." The voice on the phone was no longer a stout male voice, not Jiang Feng, but her aunt Yan Meihui, although disgusted but pampered, "Xiaoyue, you want to be really filial to your aunt, come back today, and have a reunion Mid-Autumn Festival together." ”

Yan Yue is always at a loss in the face of the requirements of her elders, especially those who love her.

Before she refused, Yan Meihui had already spoken again: "If you don't say it, you agree, I'll ask your cousin to drive to pick you up." ”

"No, I'll just take the high-speed train back."

"I've been kicked out of the house by your aunt." Jiang Feng laughed, "You can wait with peace of mind, and I will take you home for the Mid-Autumn Festival immediately." ”

He knew his cousin's concerns and thoughts, so he deliberately said the second half of the sentence and said "take you home".

After Yan Yue hung up the phone, she could only abandon the sofa that had just been warmed, get up and pack her luggage, cut off all the electrical appliances in the apartment, checked the gas several times, and bought a small hot pot for delivery halfway and went to the office building to eat with Chen Yu, and took the luggage directly there.

Because Fu Jingxiu's company was still busy with things, and she couldn't go home until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yu, who couldn't stay idle, also came to work in the office building, waiting for Fu Jingxiu to pick her up and go back to her hometown together.

The two ladies with luggage finished eating their small hot pot in the company, looking forward to the holiday every day, but they came to the company to stay after the holiday.

When Jiang Feng drove there, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he drove for more than three hours to Huaicheng.

"By the way, Yan Yue, your game's Lin Zhu is a foreigner?" When Jiang Feng went upstairs with his luggage, he couldn't help it when he thought of today's Weibo, "Let me tell you, don't mess around with foreigners in a good Chinese police game, I still like your Lin Erect." ”

Because Jiang Feng is a policeman, when it comes to the plot and levels of the professional aspect, Yan Yue will ask Jiang Feng.

Yan Yue looked up in surprise, and couldn't help but laugh when she heard her cousin's words, there wouldn't be such a big generation gap in the age difference of seven years.

She opened her mouth to explain: "Cousin, the West is the name of a voice actor, and Lin Jian is the voice of him. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at it: "What is it called the West, isn't it better to call it the East?" ”

"What's wrong with the West?"

Yan Yue ran up the steps, and went directly to press the doorbell, and it was Jiang Feng's wife Zhang Ling who opened the door.

"Cousin-in-law."

Zhang Ling hugged the child and nodded with a smile: "You know that you are back." ”

Yan Yue smiled and reached out to hug the child in Zhang Ling's arms: "The eldest nephew is here for my aunt to hug." ”

The two-year-old child immediately stretched out his hand to Yan Yue, and shouted "Auntie" in his mouth, and after Yan Yue hugged him for a while, he helped the child to walk on the ground.

"Yan Yue, come and get your own things." Jiang Feng, who was left behind like this, walked to the door and put down the things directly, and his words were stingy.

Yan Yue hadn't spoken yet, Zhang Ling had already spoken first: "It's all at the door, hurry up and bring it in, Xiaoyue finally came back, how much less meat can you take your luggage with your brother?" ”

Yan Meihui went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, otherwise she would have to get involved in this crusade, Yan Yue is the darling of this family.

"You don't know this girl is angry with me for a man." Jiang Feng obediently took the luggage in, he hoped that there was a younger sister who could be pampered and protected, but his mother only gave birth to him, so the arrival of his cousin Yan Yue eighteen years ago made him a sister control, "Where do you say someone will name the West." ”

Zhang Ling washed the fruit and came out: "That's because you are lonely and unheard, isn't there a dubbing person called the West, your sister-in-law is obsessed with him all day long, and she works hard to be admitted to the dubbing major, and she also said that she will marry him in the future." ”

Yan Yue teased her little nephew and didn't speak.

Fang Xiqiao, remove Qiao, and then turn it upside down, it is the West, and the word "West" suddenly adds a touch of poetry and has an indescribable meaning.

But when she heard the last half of her cousin-in-law Zhang Ling's words, Yan Yue's heart suddenly sank, and she didn't know the reason.